This shop is not big, and there are only two clerks. There is only a handsome lady holding a volume of books behind the big cabinet, flipping through the pages.
There are framed scrolls hanging on the walls, but they are not common landscapes. They are all portrait paintings, including handsome scholars wearing wide robes and long sleeves, and calm and self-proud generals with beards. Of course, the most common ones are all kinds of paintings. There are many beauties, and you can also see some paintings of horses, cats, parrots, starlings and other animals in several corners.
"Hey, brother, you are a rare visitor."
The handsome beauty opened her mouth, but a rough male voice came out.
"When are you free to come over?"
"I came here with a friend."
Taigong smiled heartily and introduced it to the shopkeeper.
"This is Mr. Zuo from Guizu Palace. He has very good taste. Don't use those inferior goods to fool things."
After Taigong Chong finished speaking, he explained to Suche.
"Mr. Zuo, the things this store sells are similar to those made from paper, but they are more durable and look better. His paintings are the best in the entire Wuyin City."
"Young Master Zuo is from Guizu Palace, why do you still need an old ghost like you to make noise?" The shopkeeper said in a rough voice and pointed his fingers: "Who among your colleagues doesn't know the name of my shop?"
Good guy, this place turns out to be a designated enterprise from the Yin and Yang Realm to export to Guizu Palace to earn foreign exchange.
Suche looked at the shopkeeper in front of him, he really looked good.
"Don't talk nonsense. Mr. Zuo is different from the drunken people in Guizu Palace."
Taigong said seriously.
This is true, they are in a state of intoxication, but I want it but cannot get it.
The shopkeeper was a very understanding person. He thought for a moment and suddenly stretched out his right index finger and tapped his forehead three times.
I saw him slowly falling down like a deflated balloon. Layers of white mist flowed out from his seven orifices like streams, and finally condensed into a scroll in front of him.
Behind the scroll is a short-legged ghost with red hair, blue eyes and a mouth full of fangs.
"Master Zuo, please look."
The short-legged ghost shopkeeper slowly opened the scroll, and there was a slender girl drawn on the paper. The appearance in the portrait was similar to the girl that the short-legged ghost had just transformed into.
"The art of painting skin is actually a type of illusion. There is nothing surprising about it. But the efforts that Trumpet has put into it, hehe, I dare not say about the East China Sea, but in Middle-earth, there are only three or four people who can surpass my family. It’s just home.”
Rumplestiltskin continued.
"You may always say that these things are similar among different brands, but the quality of our products lies in their sophistication."
His dark finger pointed at the painting.
"Just like the skin of this painting, how can other people's hair color be as natural as ours? Not to mention the body lines and the texture of the skin." The red-haired and blue-eyed shopkeeper grinned with his fangs exposed: "This is just to save face. We also have lining, such as the Rong Jade Ice Snail and the Fire Chi Rhinoceros Horn. Let’s put it this way, this is one of the most famous names in the world…”
"Stop it."
An inexplicable fear arose in Su Che's heart, as if the shopkeeper was going to cause some trouble if he continued to speak.
"The shopkeeper has worked hard, and I probably know the benefits."
"Hey, it's not like I'm relying on my old age to show off my old age. Mr. Zuo can ask around. I dare not say anything about the Northern Kingdom. There are concubines in the Southern Dynasty. Who doesn't know my family's golden sign?"
Suche said sincerely: "The shopkeeper will definitely make a fortune."
"Since Mr. Zuo was brought here by my eldest brother, he can be considered my friend." The shopkeeper said proudly, "If it is for wealth, can't I just practice hard?"
"I am mainly thinking of my colleagues in the world who have kept concubines. Think about it, these friends have been misunderstood by the vulgar people and have a reputation for being evil..."
"That's enough. After listening to what you've said here, I can become a real person."
Tai Gongchong stopped the shopkeeper's impassioned speech.
"Master Zuo, please choose a few."
The shopkeeper then asked: "Master, I don't know how many concubines you have. If there are less, then there is no need to buy too many, just change three or four to adjust."
"I still have to consider Concubine Ji's thoughts. You have to know that a lot of things have happened because of this. Who do you like this layer of skin or the person underneath..."
Diabolo?
Su Che remembered that the little fox seemed to have practiced a great technique called the Secret Soul-Splitting Technique of the Demon, which could separate many yin gods.
"Ashamed, if we talk about concubines, I only have one..."
After Su Che finished speaking, the shopkeeper sighed slightly with some disappointment, with some disdain in his eyes.
"...But having her is equivalent to having a group of people."
Oops.
Taigong Chong, Lu Bai and the shopkeeper were immediately in awe.
Speaking of the little fox, Suche frowned slightly. It seemed that he had done something to owe her, but he never thought about it.
Su Che picked from left to right, and Huan Fei Yanshou chose seven or eight paintings, which were from a series recommended by the shopkeeper. Even Lu Bai, who seemed very honest, chose three pictures. According to him, although there is no concubine now, we still have to focus on the future.
"Yes, if you don't plan for eternity, you won't be able to plan for the moment."
Suche heartily agreed with Lu Bai's vision.
As for why I chose so many and even selected one series, it’s not really that Mr. Su San transformed into a beast. He wanted to let the diabolo girl transform into thousands of things. It was entirely out of safety considerations.
With these painted skins, she saves the effort of making a few paper figures every day, and can better hide her identity and serve the overall strategic plan of the Zhongshan Society.
Yes, that's it.
From this point of view, it seems that it is better to go to Yunshen to propose marriage as soon as possible. This is not to lose a forest for a tree. The cute little fox actually has the ability to make a forest with a single tree.
Just as Su Che was putting the scroll into the Nine Songs of Yinquan, he heard a strange voice in his ears.
"This young master, have we met somewhere?"
The voice was crisp and unrestrained, with an indescribable refreshingness.
Su Che turned around and looked outside, and saw a young man in white clothes, wearing a jade hairpin, with a handsome face. Under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, his eyes looked at him like a deep pool.
This person is somewhat familiar to me.
Suche looked at the guy who was chatting with him.
He looks a bit like Zhou Huimin. Whose painting is this? It’s really a foul for a man to look like this.
"It's strange to say, but I think the young master is kind-hearted, as if he is an old friend."
His current appearance was created by borrowing a magic weapon and using mirage. This person would be a ghost if he could see it.
The young man in white was not polite and walked directly into the small shop. He walked around Suche first, looking up and down, left and right, as if he was looking at some goods.
"Not bad, um, not bad, not bad."
He muttered something, then turned around and looked around.
"Are you here to buy painting skins?"
"Um."
"These are ordinary goods. If you like them, I will send you some good ones later."
He said and brought his face closer to sniff.
"Young Master smells very good."
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